Two weeks ago, we couldn't work because Courage's toes were long and he was kinda on and off.
One week ago, he decided that stretchy trot was too hard and we couldn't work because we couldn't brain.
Oh and then last week, he wrapped up his bell boot-destroying-rampage by
Yeah no strikethrough on that one because it's actually true.
But. I discovered it Thursday morning when homeboy could barely touch his foot to the ground to hobble around because OMG CRIPPLED.
|this is what crippled looks like|
|also he wants a glove balloon|